Two months! This can’t be true! Steven brought a pair of aluminum crutches. They looked new. ?I bought these for you.? ?What a nice present!?...I mumbled. ?You need them.? ?I know. Thank you.? He knocked on the cast and looked at me. ?There is one more thing that I must do.? Steven tied a couple of sheets together, adjusted the length and then hooked this strange contraption on the ceiling using big nails. He gently lifted my casted leg up and placed it in the makeshift sling. The light of the crescent moon and the stars that glistened through the window reflect against Chris's face. I could see the twitching of his eye lids that flickered against my ears, having being disturbed by my movement."Hey," he said in sleepy tone.Softly and quietly, I replied, "Hey."His arm on my breasts slid across my chest, squeezing my breast. He kissed my neck softly then moved towards my lips. Quickly he pushed himself upright and wrapped both his legs around my thighs, pinning each of. "Oh my god, could you imagine? You guys doing my prom makeup with your feet?" Eliza's foot finally came away, and she lowered it with an exaggerated huff, as if she had just run a few laps, but she did not let her foot touch the carpet - a good makeup artist keeps their brushes ‘clean’, after all. "Don't get my hopes up, Becca!" She then looked at Tara, and scooted to the side with an unspoken 'your turn!'Tara held her foot out in the air unassisted by a guiding hand, her foot less than a.... As your hand grasps hard on the shaft of my dick. You let out a slight moan, and pull my dick out of my pants. Your legs now spread apart more beaconing me to slide my finger deeper inside as I still use my other finger to rub your clit slightly harder and more vigorously. Now with you stroking my dick from tip to base you slowly begin to lean towards me. You begin to lick my ear, stroking faster as I finger you deeper as I keep your clit happy. You now lean down and begin to slowly suck and.